I, the ghost hunter, chase my wife thousands of miles away! [Rebirth]

After confessing their hearts, both of them made a wish, as if a road suddenly appeared in the middle of the sky and the sea, flat and wide.Duan Wuji was still aloof, and from time to time he made some venomous remarks, which made Shao Mobai speechless.But the two are used to this way of getting along, and they just find it sweet.

The slow face is full of smiles, and they look at each other with infinite affection.

Duan Wuji doesn't like to laugh, but when he looks at Shao Mobai, his icy brows and eyes loosen a little.Shao Zhengbai knew that this little devil loved him.

"Wuji, can I hold your hand?"

Walking on the street that day, Shao Mobai asked suddenly.This can't be blamed on him, it's all because Duan Wuji's hand is so beautiful, the palm is too small, with well-defined knuckles, it's too violent to just hold it on the cold whip like that.

Duan Wuji glanced at him sideways, "Have you washed your hands?"

Shao Mobai nodded, "Of course! I know you love Jie, and if you want to get close to you, why don't you clean it up?"

Duan Wuji had a headache when he saw his twitching appearance, but when he thought of this man's stability and ambition, his cheerful and childlike appearance was all born by himself, so he couldn't help but feel a little softer in his heart.He let go of the whip handle in his hand, raised his hand to the gap between the two of them, and let out a "hmm".

In an instant, Shao Mobai was like a drifter who saw driftwood on the sea, and held that bony protruding hand in his palm very preciously.

"Ah... Wuji, your hands are so easy to touch!"

The skinny one feels like ice jade, so cute!

Duan Wuji gave a "tsk", "Shut up if you want to continue."

Shao Mobai was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak immediately.

Duan Wuji didn't say anything, but he understood what this person was thinking.From the moment he ran to wash his hands, he waited for this person to ask.Sure enough, according to this person's restless temperament, he would not last for three sticks of incense.

Later, the tacit understanding between the two became stronger, and even Shao Mubai came back from the sink happily, and spread his hands as if showing off, saying:

"No trace, I washed my hands."

He would stretch out his hand and let this person hold it in his palm with every satisfaction.

That period of time was very peaceful, like a bottle of wine that had just been warmed, with a heart-warming temperature, but not too strong, everything was just right.This made Shao Yubai feel that the martial arts world is nothing but the world.After all, for him in his previous life, this was a luxury that he had pursued all his life and had never experienced.

"Wuji, you've been out for so long, do you want to go home and have a look?"

People say that the love of the bright moon is the love of hometown.

That night, Duan Wuji stared at the jade plate in the sky in a daze for a long time, although he said "it's okay to see", but Shao Mobai still read a bit of nostalgia from his eyes.

Duan Wuji is a very rebellious person, mostly because of his authoritarian father, Duan Zhuang.

Duan Zhuang has been the leader of the church all his life, and he is used to orders and prohibitions, and he doesn't listen to other voices.

This naturally also has a good side, for example, under his stick-like spur, the two brothers of the Duan family are very good at martial arts, Duan Wuji's Flood Dragon Whip is smooth and smooth, Duan Rufeng's Nine Nether Thunderbolt Sword is also superb, The two can rank among the top ten martial arts at a young age.But this kind of education method is prone to problems. For example, Duan Wuji has developed such a seldom-talking temperament, and he doesn't like to communicate with others, even if it is someone he cares about at the moment.

Fortunately, after these days of habit, Shao Mobai has already grasped this man's mind in all directions.Although he couldn't fully guess what that little devil was thinking, he could still see the general direction.

"It's already Lidong, we should be able to catch up with Laba porridge when we go back now. Your father and brother should also be looking forward to your return."

Duan Wuji looked at the faint green cypress tree in the distance, and sighed softly: "It's been more than half a year."

It has been more than half a year since he got acquainted with Shao Mobai and successfully captured the two ghosts.

Shao Mubai said: "That's right, the dead are like a river, I didn't expect time to pass so quickly."

Duan Wuji was thinking about another thing, "If I go back now, won't it delay the ghost hunting?"

Shao Mobai smiled, "Wuji, why are you more concerned than me, a servant?" He lay on the window sill, and leaned half his body out, "There will be no delay, Mingjun gave me two years .We got two tear pills within half a year, which is considered very fast."

"Isn't this matter related to the life and death of the underworld? Why is the time limit so generous?"

"This... I'm not very clear. But he is in charge of the underworld, so he is naturally the most nervous one. Since he said two years, then we don't have to worry too much."

In fact, he vaguely knew something, but it was mixed with doubts.

At that time, his soul returned to the underworld, and when the king of the underworld asked him to take over as a ghost hunter, he did mention that it was the "limit" of the underworld at that time.

Therefore, the end point of time given by Mingjun is the "big limit".It seems that the four tear pills they have worked so hard to find are the sacred objects to help the underworld overcome difficulties.

However, the problem is that he was 30 years old when he died in his previous life, and he was only 22 years old when he was reborn, and there was a full ten years in between.Even if the limit of the underworld is two years later, that is, when he is [-] years old, what are the remaining eight years?

Before he was reborn, he was not a ghost catcher, and he couldn't catch ghosts. What method did the underworld use to successfully pass the deadline, and survived eight years without a stretch?

Now that he has survived, why let him take over as the ghost hunter again?

Mysteries hide mysteries, and the clues seem to be related, but it is not clear where the connection is.

Moreover, these are only his guesses after all, and they haven't been confirmed yet, so he didn't talk about discussing with Duan Wuji.After all, according to this person's thirst for knowledge about those things in the underworld, it is estimated that he will have to burn the night to fight through the twelve volumes of "Secrets of the Underworld".

"From here to Pingjiao, a round trip, and counting the time you stay at home, it will only be three or four months at most, it will not be a problem."

Shao Mengbai calculated generously, leaned on the window and dangled around, not showing any worry.

Duan Wuji let go of his worries, "Then let's go. When are you leaving?"

Shao Mubai said: "How about tomorrow? I asked the horse market here, and the better horses are not expensive. In addition to the cost of board and lodging on the way, I have enough money."

Duan Wuji was stunned, on the way, after being out for so long, Shao Mobai had always paid for it, and whenever he wanted to pay the bill, this person would always say, "I have brought enough, if Wuji wants to pay the bill, please ask me another day." Have a good meal."But when he wanted to treat guests, Shao Mobai ordered all his favorite food, which was no different from what he ordered himself.

Once he got angry and asked Shao Mobai why he didn't order his favorite dish, but the man said:

"Wuji likes to eat, I like to eat. After all, it is beautiful and delicious. Seeing how delicious you eat, I can eat anything delicious."

The hurt Duan Wuji was speechless for a while again—this person always has a hundred ways to make him talk, and he doesn't know how to reply.

"Well, do you want to go back with me?"

Duan Wuji, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly broke the silence.

Shao Mobai was stunned, and turned around, only to see that the young master of the Demon Cult seemed to expect that he was going to look at him, and had already shifted his eyes to other places, staring at the pattern of the potted green plant on the window sill without moving.

"Of course I'll go with you. Even if you don't worry, I won't feel relieved until I send you to the gate of Pingjiao and watch you go in."

He laughed all of a sudden, not understanding what the little devil was asking for.

"I mean......"

The corners of Duan Wuji's lips moved, a bit of embarrassment crept up on his face, he coughed lightly, and continued:

"Do you want to go back to Pingjiao with me and meet my father and brother?"

Someone's heart is like a pebble falling into a deep pool, causing ripples in circles-this "meeting" is not an ordinary "meeting"? !This made it clear that he was going to take him to meet his parents, to pass the test of his father and brother!He also thought about not being so anxious for a while, but he didn't expect that this little devil had already planned!

A big piece of pie fell from the sky suddenly, which made him dizzy, and for a moment he just smirked, but didn't say a word.

After waiting for a long time without any response, Duan Wuji became impatient, "Are you not happy?"

Shao Mubai still smirked, "Ah? No..."

Duan Wuji frowned when he saw his absent-minded appearance, and his bluish-blue eyebrows instantly twisted into hemp ropes, and immediately turned and went downstairs.

"Forget it if you're not happy!"

As soon as he reached the stairs, the person behind him let out an "ah" as if suddenly realizing it, and the next moment, he was surrounded by a huge hug, with his back pressed against that person's strong chest.

"I can't wait for it, Wuji, I was just... just so happy, I thought it wasn't true for a moment."

Duan Wuji was very disdainful, "What's the matter?"

Shao Mobai rubbed his shoulder, and said softly: "Of course there is 'something'. I put you at ease, and I will remember every word you said."

He spoke affectionately, with a slightly coquettish tone, and his eyebrows and eyes were really not like that ghost catcher who is all-powerful in front of ghosts and monsters.

Duan Wuji let him go for the time being, and didn't care about anything else.

"Then relax, it's time to go downstairs for dinner."

They were standing at the stairs at the moment. Although no one was passing by, the dining table downstairs was full of people, so it was inevitable that someone would look this way.The two big men hugged each other, really coy, not very plausible.

Shao Zhengbai didn't let go, "I don't."

Duan Wuji struggled, "What do you want to do?"

Someone behind was fed a mouthful of candy, and was digesting it happily at the moment, feeling a lot of emotion:

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to hold you like this."

Duan Wuji was shocked, hurriedly scanned the people below, and asked him in a low voice: "What are you crazy about?"

Shao Mobai rested his chin on his shoulder, and crossed his arms around him, "You are good-looking, you have a nice voice, you have a clean temper, and you are quick-witted. You have all the looks I like, and I am happy when I see you. You are steadfast. So...don't want to let go."

His words were eloquent, without citing scriptures, and without any high-spirited speeches, just simple words that can penetrate people's hearts, making Duan Wuji feel warm in his heart, and he no longer struggles.

"I allow you to hug for a while, and then go down to eat later."

But he really didn't like being stared at as if he wanted to watch a show, so he stared, and the ice blade shot towards the lobby invisibly.

"What are you looking at? Believe it or not, this young master will gouge out your eyeballs!"

The sound was so sharp that the microscopic observers hurriedly lowered their heads to pick up the rice. The huge hall was silent, only the clanging of bowls and chopsticks remained.

Thank you "Shenyin" for the cute mine~